Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 44: Youlong delivers flowers

Red Fox fell asleep on the stone table at some point. The gentle breeze blew his hair from time to time, and a big tail covered him, and he swept it in front of him from time to time.

Ji Yuan changed out of the green robe stained with fox blood and put on a wide-sleeved gown that was bluer in color but similar in style. This was what he saw when he came out of the room.

The red fox lies under the jujube tree, which is very peaceful.

Seeing Ji Yuan come out of the house, the fox who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes and looked at him.

"You rest at home, I'll go to the market to buy you some food..."

Ji Yuan walked past the red fox as he spoke, paused for a moment before opening the courtyard door, and then turned to look down at the red fox who had been staring at him.

"If you live in Ju'an Xiaoge, don't let me find out that any restaurant in the house is inexplicably missing chickens or ducks. Do you understand?"

Mingming Jiyuan's tone was very kind, but under the gaze of those ancient and unwavering eyes, Red Fox felt guilty.

"Woo woo..."

"Well, I'll just assume you know it!"

After saying this, Ji Yuan went out to the market.

Today it is still the Sun Ji Noodle Stall. Coming all the way, Ji Yuan heard the diners at the noodle stall chatting about the strange news on the streets in the morning.

"Hey, Mr. Ji is here!!"

It was Old Man Sun who noticed Ji Yuan first, and the chatter at the noodle stall suddenly fell silent. Many faces turned to look, and when Ji Yuan's eyes turned to them, they immediately turned back and continued eating noodles.

"Hello, Mr. Ji!"

Two regular customers who knew Ji Yuan before greeted Ji Yuan.

"Okay!"

By the time Ji Yuan responded, he had already walked under the noodle stall awning, and Old Man Sun came out specially to clean the only empty table again.

"Mr. Ji, please sit down. Today we have haggis, reserved for you!"

"Okay, the same as usual, a bowl of braised noodles and a bowl of offal!"

Ji Yuan pulled up his sleeves and sat down. Old Man Sun didn't leave yet, but asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Ji, I heard people say that you saved a fox at noon?"

Everyone who is familiar with him knows that Mr. Ji from Tianniufang is humble, polite and generous. Old man Sun, who thought he was very familiar with Ji Yuan, was not under any pressure. When he became curious, he naturally asked.

Other diners also listened attentively, even the sound of slurping noodles disappeared.

Ji Yuan found it a bit funny. Even though the times were different, people's pursuit of gossip was the same, so there was no pressure, so he just spoke up.

"It is true that Ji was walking on the street at that time. The fox was bitten by a yellow dog and chased by idle men. It fled all the way to my feet. When I saw its miserable appearance, I felt compassion and took it. Saved."

This kind of thing is actually the same as a rich old man marrying a young concubine. It is a topic that will fade away after a while. Although it is rare for a fox to pay homage to someone, it will not have much impact on ordinary people after all, but people A special impression was left on Mr. Tianniu Fangji.

Ji Yuan spoke in an understatement, not mentioning the mysterious story of a fox worshiping someone and a yellow dog retreating.

"Mr. Ji is such a kind-hearted person!"

Old man Sun had to do business and didn't want to chat too much. He just praised him and went back to work. However, he became more and more convinced that Ji Yuan was indeed a strange person, thinking that he might be able to ask him to interpret dreams or something in the future.

Today, Ji Yuan changed his habit of chewing slowly and ate a meal of noodles quickly. Then he went directly to the market and bought two chickens, one alive and one killed by the stall owner.

When I returned home, the old hen I was holding in my hand was still wilted and chirping. I pushed open the courtyard door of Ju'an Pavilion.

A chicken and a fox instantly met their eyes.

"Ke~~~KekeKe~~~KeKeKe~~~"

The old hen suddenly fluttered for joy because of its instinct of fear, and flapped its wings vigorously. The fox on the other end also stood up from the stone table, grinning "呲~~呲~~" and showing its teeth and claws with a fierce look.

Ji Yuan was a little troubled, so he closed the courtyard door and raised the dead chicken in his other hand towards Red Fox.

"You eat this today, and I will give you live chicken when you recover a little."

After saying this, Ji Yuan walked directly to the side of the kitchen, shut the hens in the chicken coop that had been sealed for a long time, and then went into the kitchen to get a pot to boil water.

Ji Yuan, who can't cook, is very good at knife skills due to his martial arts training. He took out all the chicken skeletons with just a few brushes and prepared to make simple boiled chicken.

Although he seemed to be recovering well, Ji Yuan had seen what the fox looked like in the morning, so he had better eat a cooked meal first.

……

Twilight gradually fell, and after Ji Yuan brought the chicken with soup to the stone table in a casserole, he began to study the copybook carefully.

In my previous life, there was a saying that calligraphy is like swordsmanship. I didn’t believe it before, but now I have to believe it.

The words on this copybook are connected together, and it looks like a swimming dragon with all its sharpness. There is no intuitive description of the sword moves, but in Ji Yuan's eyes, there is a sense of natural sword power.

With a wave of his hand, a twig flew up from under his feet and fell into Ji Yuan's hands. He didn't know if there was a similar technique in the cultivation method, but the so-called "retrieving objects from the air" in high-level internal skills was performed with spiritual energy. It really has a sense of elegance without the smell of fireworks.

"Whoosh...whoosh...woo..."

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Gradually, the shadow of the sword technique disappeared, and even the shadow of the specific moves disappeared. Ji Yuan felt as if he was practicing calligraphy with a brush, the sword force was like the tip of a pen, and the sword shadow seemed to be only one blow and one move, but it seemed to be natural and coherent like a dragon. .

Ji Yuan's body has been known for his superb calligraphy all his life, and now it is even more like dancing with a sword and re-writing the sword intention calligraphy.

The wind in the courtyard of Ju'an Xiaoge moves at will. When the sword power is gentle, the breeze surrounds it slowly. When the sword power is sharp, the breeze rises and falls fiercely. It is unpredictable and magical!

Ji Yuan became more and more free-spirited, and the twigs seemed to be pulled by sticky threads in his hands. Finally, as he waved his sleeves and swung his sword, the breeze in the courtyard carried the fallen jujube flowers and rushed upward diagonally out of the small courtyard, turning into a faint line. The green and yellow flower dragon flew in Tianniufang and finally disappeared.

Some people smelled the fragrance and looked up, only to see the breeze bringing flowers like rain...

After a long time, the sword wind stopped in the small pavilion courtyard, and the sky was already full of stars!

Ji Yuan slowly calmed down his breath. The hearty feeling he had just now was really refreshing. More importantly, even if he couldn't see someone, he knew that he must be handsome and dashing just now!

"Yes, no matter what the origin of this Sword Intention Copybook without sword moves, the one just now is called Wandering Dragon!"

Perhaps Zuo Kuangtu, a peerless master in the martial arts world decades ago, would never have imagined that the precious secret book in his tomb would be worthless to Ji Yuan. Instead, it was the sword that he wrote with emotion on his life's sword before he died. The intention note is regarded as a treasure by Ji Yuan.

The fox had finished eating the chicken at some point, and stared blankly at Ji Yuan, the dragon swimming around in the courtyard. The scene of the falling flowers in the courtyard flying around and flying away like a dragon in the wind, brought with it a sense of beauty of a short-distance approach, giving it a sense of beauty. Red Fox was shocked with great force!